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Beth Tremaglio·August 5, 2021

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Weary

written by: Beth Tremaglio

@TremaglioBeth

The sun cast herself upon the moon,
none could see
the shadows bent an angel’s wings
she fell upon the earth.

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JULY 2016 AUTHOR OF THE MONTH at Spillwords.com

Finding my way back to myself through writing and climbing.
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